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deercountry2022-02-12 07:11 pm
Entry tags:
- ange ushiromiya: jelle,
- bolin: andi,
- childe: bean,
- chuck hansen: cat,
- dean winchester: cat,
- diluc ragnvindr: samuel,
- fern: pan,
- iroh: tilt,
- lance: charley,
- mako: jordan,
- manabu yuuki: elle,
- raleigh becket: andi,
- rose dawson: argustar,
- ryan akagi: billie sue,
- savage opress: vette,
- tinya wazzo: argustar,
- varian: tf,
- wu: mads
[open] Wuko Wedding
Who: Mako, Wu, and you!
What: GETTING MARRIED
When: February 20th
Where: The beach, through the city, at the Raccoon Room in Cellar Door.
Content Warnings: An inordinate amount of fluff, potentially event happenings.
The ceremony itself is a procession, from the beach to the Raccoon Room. It starts with just the two of them, at a flower arch on the beach, their hands clasped together, each in a gold suit with red and green accents on the collar and as piping down the front. They walk together along a flower strewn path, talking quietly with one another, sharing small, nervous smiles.
If you are close to the couple, you recieved a red envelope, delivered either by raccoon or small dragon, a few days before the wedding, inviting you to the ceremony. The small crowd gathers outside the Raccoon Room, where the threshold is decked out in red roses. The couple stands in the doorway, saying their vows, and pressing a blood-and-ash covered hand to the other's cheek.
While the ceremony is private, the reception isn't. Invites have gone out to basically the entire city, via Wu's post, so it's a pretty public event. Maybe you're coming because you saw that post. Maybe you're coming because you're involved somehow, maybe you just see a flower-and-light-filled party and decide to drop in. Everyone is welcome. After all, this is Trench, and everyone could be dead tomorrow, so why not celebrate something good while you have the chance? Come in, dance to music from different worlds, eat cake and noodles and dumplings, celebrate a little moment of happiness while you can. The party's going all night, and the couple making their solemn, slightly-bloody vows to each other are only the excuse for it.
((ooc: Make top-levels to your hearts' content, mingle, have a good time! This is a Trench party and it's open to everyone!
Wuko image credit))
© tessisamess
What: GETTING MARRIED
When: February 20th
Where: The beach, through the city, at the Raccoon Room in Cellar Door.
Content Warnings: An inordinate amount of fluff, potentially event happenings.
The Wedding
It's not a normal wedding. There's no officiant, they're not standing up in front of a bunch of people to declare their love: this is a Trench wedding, based on Mako and Wu's shared traditions, inventing some new ones.The ceremony itself is a procession, from the beach to the Raccoon Room. It starts with just the two of them, at a flower arch on the beach, their hands clasped together, each in a gold suit with red and green accents on the collar and as piping down the front. They walk together along a flower strewn path, talking quietly with one another, sharing small, nervous smiles.
If you are close to the couple, you recieved a red envelope, delivered either by raccoon or small dragon, a few days before the wedding, inviting you to the ceremony. The small crowd gathers outside the Raccoon Room, where the threshold is decked out in red roses. The couple stands in the doorway, saying their vows, and pressing a blood-and-ash covered hand to the other's cheek.
While the ceremony is private, the reception isn't. Invites have gone out to basically the entire city, via Wu's post, so it's a pretty public event. Maybe you're coming because you saw that post. Maybe you're coming because you're involved somehow, maybe you just see a flower-and-light-filled party and decide to drop in. Everyone is welcome. After all, this is Trench, and everyone could be dead tomorrow, so why not celebrate something good while you have the chance? Come in, dance to music from different worlds, eat cake and noodles and dumplings, celebrate a little moment of happiness while you can. The party's going all night, and the couple making their solemn, slightly-bloody vows to each other are only the excuse for it.

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S-sorry, I was in the zone, I guess... [here, take the plate back. on the house.]
Mh? Oh, yeah. But I figure...it'll be less to worry about later, right? They should be having fun, not worrying about cleanup. [he shrugs.]
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[Thanks for the plate, he's going to treasure it for exactly as long a sit takes to put food on it and eat the food.]
I mean...yeah, but that can wait 'til the party's over, right? We can all pitch in then. Pretty sure they'd want you to be having fun.
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[Magnet lingers at Varian's feet, whining, ears drooping.]
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See- you say it's fine. [He slides into the kitchen behind Manabu.] But you're kinds acting in a...not-fine way? Just. An observation. Did something happen?
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But I haven't run into any new creatures or anything, so... [so it's fine. it means it's something he can handle. or has to, even if he can't, because he cannot mess up right now; he's not important here.
no matter how biting the bitterness brewing inside may become.]
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[He doesn't like this any, though. Something is clearly bothering Manabu - he's not right at all.]
Well, sometimes there's things here worse than creatures to deal with. And- and it's better to try and deal with them before they become a real problem and you become the creature. What are your symptoms? Maybe we can...figure something out.
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he sighs, rubbing at the side of his face.]
Right... [the last thing that needs to happen is him going feral in the middle of a wedding!
maybe he shouldn't have come at all. that would've been awful, though! his best friends...]
I don't know, Varian. I just don't feel right. I've never been good with parties or...fun things. Not when I know there's something I should be doing besides. [he smiles grimly.] I haven't really...cut loose or been okay with that since I was your age. Before I got enlisted.
[priorities shift. goals become clearer. responsibilities, endless.]
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I know what you mean about the whole...not being great at parties thing. Honestly, if this hadn't been for Wu and Mako I probably would have avoided it.
[But that's not what's important here. He feels there's more to this than just a party, but he'll just...ease towards that. ]
Well, you can hang in the background. I'm pretty sure no one is expecting you to be in the spotlight. You can come lean against a wall with me and people watch if it's easier- you won't have to do anything.
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No, I...I gotta do whatever'll...make them happiest. I owe it to them. And if I can't even do that, then what kind of friend am I, huh?
[a pretty crappy, fair-weather one, he thinks! and he doesn't want to be that. at all. the very suggestion makes him feel briefly too warm in his own skin before the chill returns and makes him shiver, exhaling a vapor that lingers a bit after-the-fact.] Especially after...all they've done for me.
[...]
But if I am gonna mess things up, then...leaving's better than making that mess. [he nods.] For sure.
[he glances back at Varian.]
So if you think I'm not up for it, then I...I better get a second opinion, huh.
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[Do NOT make him tattle to them, Manabu, hell do it!!!]
You won't be making a mess just by...hanging out. It's what they'd expect you to do. But we can go ask them if you like? They'd be the best second opinion, right?
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[he rubs at the back of his head before resting the heel of his palm on the side of his neck. is his heart really pounding that much?!
he blinks down at Magnet, noticing him pawing at his pantleg. he sighs, silent a beat before squatting down to pick the dog up, hesitating while Magnet wriggles around.
once he's stood up, he nods over to Varian:] I'll step out for a bit. Clear my head. I'll be back in a few minutes, okay? [probably.]
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...I don't know. You really don't look good, Manabu. You look like you need more than just a breather.
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Aa, mm...Then...if I'm really not doing too great, I'll just go home. Avoid causing any trouble for the party.
[that said, he starts toward the exit while raising his voice to be heard:] If they ask, I went out for some air!
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Okay. if you're sure...
[Then quickly, calling after him:]
I'm gonna check in on you later!
[That can be taken as an act of a concerned friend or a legitimate threat- both are equally valid.]
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look, he tried! and he left, just as he promised he would. no harm done.]
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He's definitely gonna check up on him later!!!]